The Scheme

Schemers always scheming
And they're scheming all the time
By the flicker of the campfire the scheming dibly shine

And they laugh and fantasize about the prize
With the colors fresh and creamy they will scratch upon the rise (?)

Aw, schemers wretched scheming
Scheme on through the night
He's formulating plans while tucked well out of sight

And they laugh and carry on without the fear
Of knowing the ramifications of the walls with tiny ears

(Evil laugh)
Scheming always scheming
And they're scheming all the time
These little schemers they got scheming on their minds

Inaugerate the masses less than wise
The most successful schemers have the most collosal lies